One glass too full, neither of them too empty. Yet.
Earlier today I was reading the autobiography of one Ben Franklin. In it it talked of ups and downs and all that nonsense, but then it reached a point where I really started to feel what he was writing. He had just earlier talked about how writing should either entertain or educate; seeing as this is doing effectively neither I will cut it rather short.
I am tired, although I had a rather illustrious day today. I really enjoyed myself today, although the ladder half was sortof akward. It can be so very hard to feel as if you are in more than just your own little bubble of life sometimes, at least for me.
Just rambling.
Ed infinitum.
-M
I am tired, although I had a rather illustrious day today. I really enjoyed myself today, although the ladder half was sortof akward. It can be so very hard to feel as if you are in more than just your own little bubble of life sometimes, at least for me.
Just rambling.
Ed infinitum.
-M